himalayan salt

i was gone for a minute

now i'm back

young bones cashed

ripping chia seed packs

counter top's sticky from the fruit getting pressed

local grown goods make a multicolored mess

corpse full of flax

and a skull full of ash

touch and feel the past

let the flashbacks flash

young william lamb trying to live off up off the land

living off the plants like it's 1810

sticking to the plans

cause we know the fucking end

we've all seen what happens

still they try and just pretend

i don't wanna know you or your friends

cause you do it for the wrong reasons

young and i'm hopeless

bust all my emotions

the place i was put is a rock that's eroded

trying to work the motion

locking out the bullshit

but all i can do is pick grains for my potions

let it sink in

let me be the fucking lotion

cleanse you of disease

and i leave blunt smoking

himalayan salt from the docks

grind it down then i pour it on top

himalayan salt from the docks

grind it down then i pour it on top